Munching Miles

We’ve done 413 miles. Well, Sheol has done a few more to get to mine first. Lots of motorway and some lovely twisty bits around the Doon Valley.

Saw a jogger on the hard shoulder of the M6...! No, really. And when we pulled in to the hotel in Dumbarton we parked next to a dozen (mostly BMW) motorcycles. Dutch riders watching Germany play Sweden in the bar...

The bikes have performed brilliantly. The riders are in to pint four or five and there may be whisky. I ache. But in a happy way.